You used to listen to warm love songs and think of me.
once upon a time, i fell in love.
he made me feel like flowers, seeing the sun for the first time that day.
i liked that.once upon a time, i fell in love.
i wrote him poems about us sitting in trees and k-i-s-s-i-n-g.
he liked that.once upon a time, i was so stupid.
he took me up the highest valleys, and called them peaks.
i fell for that.once upon a time, i was so stupid.
i drank in his deception like a well mixed margarita; while sweet, burned my lungs.
i fell for that.Now I listen to cold sad songs and think of you.
dear diary,
all boys are s**t
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryi like words. so i write them. now you have to read them. cover by -daisukii